(1)
Oh, what glory awaits me in heavens bright city,
When I get there such sight I’ll behold,
A million scenes of rare beauty
Will demand that I view them,
Still my Jesus will out shine them all.
Chorus:
Mansions will glisten on the hills of glory
Happy reunions on streets of gold
Angels are singing - glad praises - forever
Still my Jesus will out shine them all.
(2)
The sparkling river is flowing, happy faces all glowing
Land of splendor where night’s will never come
The golden glass gives reflection,
of that city’s perfection,
Still my Jesus will out shine them all.
Chorus:
Mansions will glisten on the hills of glory
Happy reunions on streets of gold
Angels are singing - glad praises - forever
Still my Jesus will out shine them all.
Tag:
Angels are singing - glad praises - forever
Still my Jesus will out shine them all.